Truth is I would have rather stayed in my childish haze of believe in a hidden goodness inside the devil's heart Than swallow this poison wrenching my throat every time your name passes by.
Why did everybody have to tell me every truth they knew?
I would have rather held on to my favorite quote "to live life with no regrets" But here i am... Swallowing my first.
I swallow it and it hits a crack in my heart A tremble in my pupils A grey shadow on my soul The one they call "growing up"
I understand there are no super heroes There are no secret powers underneath If you are good you are good And if you are bad You are bad.
This has a realy long back story I just randomly spilled it out while driving around today I just realized i - for the first time- regret something That i had met my first toxic and minipulating relation And that i had survived it. I no longer think of it as flowers and nice memories, i understand where i was, and where i never want to be again.